Marvel Imangines

Infinity War - The Black and White Wolf

Kiki's POV

The civil war broke me. When everybody split up. I knew I had to automatically go to Steve's side, to protect Bucky. I knew he didn't bomb the UN. Steve didn't let me go with him to save him in Romania. He knew he wouldn't remember me. 

Yes, I was a fellow assassin along with an engineer at Hydra. Bucky and I worked together a lot. We had feeling for each other, but couldn't act on them. Thankfully, he remembered me. 

I was there when Bucky got caged up in a glass box and when he broke out. I fought him too, trying to make him remember me. But, to no avail. I stood by Bucky and Sam's side fight Spider-man. But, he didn't catch me so I escaped and participated in the airport lot fight. I held back Black Panther along side Nat. 

I wasn't there was the fight broke out in the Russian facility. I was in a cage, like the others. Just like Wanda, I had a special restraint. A human muzzle around my mouth, almost like the mask I wore at Hydra, similar to Bucky's mask, an electric shock collar, and cuffs. All because I was a werewolf. 

"She doesn't need all of that!" Screamed Clint at the cameras, gesturing to me. I looked away of embarrassment. 

"You liking all of your new toys?" Tony teased with a smile. I growled at him. "Down, fido! Haha. Finally, you're not running around New York like a rabid dog."  He snared. 

That was, until Steve broke me out with the rest. 

I didn't get to say good-bye before Bucky went under cryo. I was pissed. So pissed, I ran away from everyone. 

My new life was as a drug lord. Everyone called me, The Black Wolf. No one knew my secret. I was head of the drug department in a mafia. But everyone respected me. Natasha came to me under the identity of a drug dealer looking for work, and told me everything. 

"We located Vision and Wanda. We need your help fighting Thanos." She demanded. 

I helped them fight those alien looking things, then took Vision back to the Avengers compound. 

At the Avengers compound

I looked for him everywhere. I couldn't find him. I went back to the room where everyone was "Where is he!?" I yelled at Steve's back. Steve turned around to face me. 

"Where's who?" He asked, knowing full well who I was talking about. He just wanted to hear me say his name. But it has been years since that name has rolled off my tongue. I tried to forget him while starting my new life. 

"...Bucky." I choked out. Honestly, it felt good to say his name again. Steve smiled. 

"T'Challa has him. We're planning on going to Wakanda now." Steve answers. I clench my jaw. 

"You sent him with the man that tried to kill him-"

"He promised to fix him." 

In Wakanda 

So, I was wearing a leather jacket with a lace bralette under neath. My knee high leather boots covered half of my weird leather pants. Finished off with finger less leather and lace gloves with braids going into a ponytail. Yup, I was totally dressed to meet a king. (Note the sarcasm) 

The butt of the airplane opened up and Steve and Nat were the first to get off. I was right behind James and Bruce. "Should we bow?" Bruce whispered to James, putting on his blazer. 

"Yeah, he's the king." James answers in a serious tone. I roll my eyes. We all walked up to the kings and his group of girls. 

"Seems like I'm always thanking you for something." Steve says. I stand in the middle of the crowd scanning my environment, figuring out all the exits and ares if I needed to run. Before I knew it, Bruce was attempting to bow to T'Challa.